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I can't get over the softness of your skin |
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Your body and voice got me lost in sin |
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You say you love it when I pull your hair and I just can't let go of it |
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Kiss like bliss when you bite my lower lip |
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This ain't love, but this is more than lust |
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Because lust gets boisterous |
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And you be at a low volume |
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Every time I hear you moaning |
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And it seems when we're alone |
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Everyone else in the world died |
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Just me by my girl's side |
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Student to a teacher |
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Self-indulge the kind of thoughts of a tweaker |
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Little bit of wine and a little bit of reefer |
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D'angelo "Voodoo" out the speaker |
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You ask me questions but I can't give you no answer |
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Cause you got me tongue tied |
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When you ask me to be your man |
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You're kinda on the young side |
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And I know that you're probably gonna be my cross to bare |
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When we're alone, I don't wanna be nowhere else |
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But I've been through some shit before, so I know gotta be by myself |
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And you're kinda new to the game of pain |
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But I know I probably kinda lost you there (Yo. Yo. Yo. Yo!) |
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I can still smell your shampoo on my short sleeve |
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No one else around. I'm Adam and you're Eve! |
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Apple cores everywhere |
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Sex in the devil's lair |
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Comfortable in hell. Marry me. We can settle there |
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For eternity. The kind of man that you want I can learn to be |
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Your pretty face charred up to the first degree |
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I can't sleep cause the bed keeps burning me |
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And when we fuck it will feel like my dick has thorns |
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When you get pregnant the kids have horns |
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Tell Jesus |
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I'll kiss you till the day that hell freezes |